The killing system in my brain

Chapter 174

Seeing Cui Jian's look of being overwhelmed, Liu Meng smiled rarely, "What do you want to do?"

"You'll know when the time comes, do you want to come?"

"How can such a fun thing not come, what are you going to do?"

"You will know in the evening, I will call you, and we will gather here!"

After chatting with Liu Meng, Cui Jian couldn't say anything after seeing Liu Meng's back. He could only sigh deeply.

Liu Meng has helped him enough, if he raises the question again, he will just say it casually, if people feel at ease, then this debt of favor will become more and more difficult to repay.

How to obtain the method of transporting energy and blood? At present, he has no good solution. He can only hope that the method of transporting energy and blood can be extracted from the next Spartan Turntable. He has already calculated it. 3, 5, 10, he has already completed six Spartan missions, and after four more, he will start to get the Spartan Turntable. Maybe he will be able to get the rewards in these four times.

After picking up his mood, Cui Jian turned around and went out of school to buy things for tonight. Anyway, he now has some spare money, which can withstand his waste.

He called a small truck to carry the things to the school gate, and after calling Duanmu Goudan directly to help, several people showed up to take a look, and they all circled around the things Cui Jian bought in amazement.

Shao Bo clicked his tongue, "I'm a good boy, what are you going to do?"

Duanmu Goudan sighed, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "It seems that I am versatile, and you finally discovered it."

Murong Jianguo patted the drum, "It seems that our Shanghai F4 is finally going to shine!"

These are a set of musical instruments, bass, drums, electronic organ, suona.
"Ai ai ai." Shao Bo was a little puzzled while holding the suona, "This traditional musical instrument seems to be a bit of a play!"

Cui Jian waved his hand, "Okay, don't be inked, you can choose one at random, and I will take you to disco tonight!"

A few people listened to the dance, and their expressions were brightened. The dull life of the university is really a bit boring. Playing games all day almost faded away. Seeing Shao Bo holding the suona, Duanmu Goudan quickly Hugging the electronic organ, Murong Jianguo grabbed the drum kit without hesitation, and Cui Jian had already put the bass in his hands!

Shao Bo, who looked left and right, looked down at the shabby suona in his hand, and couldn't help screaming.

"Ah, why am I so cheap!!!"

After moving the things back to the dormitory, after Cui Jian explained clearly what he and Liu Meng went to investigate at noon today, Murong Jianguo and the others watched the camera on the table excitedly.

"Are you kidding me? Since when did someone stumble on F4 in our magic capital and dare not step back?" Murong Jianguo yelled at the top of his voice.

Duanmu Goudan also slapped the table, and said angrily, "Damn it, I've caught him and I'll make him look good!"

After all, he was the one who was almost scared to pee his pants.

Shao Bo picked his nostrils, "I don't think it's a good idea for us to go to the place where people died to dance like this?"

"It doesn't matter, burn two sticks of incense to let them take care of you when you go. After all, there is such a pervert hidden in the school. It is definitely not a good thing. We are men of justice!" Cui Jian shouted emotionally.

"is it?"

Shao Bo straightened his chest unconsciously, and blew a suona vigorously, turning a deaf ear to the abuse from next door, his face was full of blood, "It seems that Shao Daxia is going to be a hero today, I can't say it." He looked at his hand Li Suona, "Maybe I will use this suona to find out this twisted pervert and bring him to justice!"

"When shall we go?"

"When I finish my part-time job, I will go back."

After eating, Cui Jian forcibly calmed down and brushed up the proficiency of Rama's internal breath for an hour, and then rushed straight to Tinghuzhuang.

After all the way to the ground without any surprises, Cui Jian swiped his card to enter, and practiced against Wu Anjun for a while. After seeing that the skill CD was full, he went to the toilet as usual, and came out in 10 minutes to practice against Wu Anjun for an hour. After the two were exhausted, they both left contentedly.

To be honest, Cui Jian already enjoys this kind of sparring work, and the proficiency of the iron cloth shirt is gradually increasing, which makes Cui Jian feel a lot better.

Cui Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the bus stop again. Fortunately, he didn't meet that crazy woman today. He got on the bus, took the subway, went back to school and entered the dormitory. It was almost time to turn off the lights and lock the door.

"Brothers, let's go!"

Cui Jian, Duanmu Goudan, and the others hurriedly carried their own guys to the abandoned building. This time, they were not afraid of any ghostly things. They knew in their hearts that it was done by humans. Look up, after arriving at the abandoned building, the few people moved their stuff to the fourth floor, moved to the door of 404, and after setting things up, they watched Shao Bo panting and holding two subwoofers, with a speaker pinned to his waist , with a cough cough in his hand.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Murong Jianguo kept urging.

Shao Bo couldn't help complaining after hearing this: "Hold the grass, if you have something, you can try it. These two subwoofers don't look big, but they are quite heavy. Why should I carry these two subwoofers just because I am holding a suona?" of!"

"Don't smudge, we are training you, look at your figure." After Cui Jian put incense on the side, he stood up and said, "These two subwoofers are very expensive, and they cost me a lot. A few thousand, don't look at their small size, the volume is absolutely loud, that's enough, is it almost the same?"

After several people checked their equipment, Cui Jian took out eight wireless microphones from his body and pinned them to the place where the four of them were playing. After another person brought a wireless microphone, Murong Jianguo asked, "Shall we start playing?"

"Play that one?" Shao Bo couldn't help squinting at Murong Jianguo, "You said you can play that one, but you don't have any idea!"

Murong Jianguo rubbed his nose in embarrassment. It's true that he didn't have any music germs since he was a child, and all he could draw out was noise.

"If you want to make noise, of course you have to do it!" Duanmu Goudan said, "So, just come as you like."

"Then what else do we need to play?" Shao Bo asked.

Duanmu Goudan gave him a sideways look, "Do you know the rhythm?"

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"Then, come on then!"

Murong Jianguo let out a loud roar, and a huge volume came from the subwoofer, and the two wooden sticks in his hands twirled in a fancy circle.

Ding ding dong dong!
An incomparably chaotic rhythm rose up in an instant, and the output of the subwoofer almost made the whole building tremble slightly. Seeing Murong Jianguo getting more and more excited as he beat, Cui Jian and the others were not to be outdone.

(End of this chapter)